Not good!
The Will of the Rakshasa God!
Su Linfeng's heart jolted violently.
Precisely because this wasn't reality, Bibi Dong could not afford to lose herself here. Otherwise, all her years of effort would be wasted.
His thoughts spun rapidly as he searched for a way to break the situation.
"Eyes of the Stars!"
Su Linfeng shouted in a low voice, forcibly activating his spiritual ability.
In an instant—
His spiritual power surged to an unprecedented height, and within the endless darkness above, specks of starlight began to shimmer.
He had already exhausted all his abilities, so the Eyes of the Stars was his last gamble.
To his surprise, it actually worked!
In that sudden moment—
All illusions shattered before Su Linfeng's gaze, and he saw the Will of the Rakshasa God lurking behind Bibi Dong, whispering its corruption.
So it was her tricks!
Su Linfeng slowly raised his palms, took a deep breath, then lowered his head and whispered toward the dazed Bibi Dong:
"Sister… forgive my offense."
With that, his hand chopped down without hesitation, knocking Bibi Dong unconscious.
"Hmm?"
The Rakshasa Will let out a startled sound and look toward Su Linfeng.
Their gazes met.
Those sinister eyes abruptly contracted, then widened in shock:
"You're nothing but a lowly creature of this plane—how can you possibly see me? Impossible!"
How could he see her?
If he could refine her, naturally, he could also see her.
How could a mere first-level god of this lower plane escape the gaze of the heavens?
Yet soon, the Rakshasa Will's expression twisted into something even stranger—half smile, half tears, a grotesque grin:
"No wonder you can see me. So, you too are tainted by desire."
"Hehehehe… in that case, I won't be polite anymore."
"These years of torment under your refining were unbearable. Today, I'll take the chance to utterly devour you!"
"I'll let you taste the true horror of darkness!"
Crap!
She's targeting me!
Su Linfeng's heart sank. The damned Rakshasa Will really was all-pervasive.
What to do?!
All he could do was frantically push his spiritual power, trying to resist the invasion.
But—
Even as the starlight blazed like suns, it could not suppress the Rakshasa Will's increasingly overwhelming aura. After all, desire was born of the heart. No matter how strong his spirit was, he couldn't suppress the cravings in his own heart.
"Hm?"
Just as Su Linfeng was at a loss, a voice of surprise rang out from the void above:
"To think… I feel my elder brother's aura a second time. His divine consciousness truly has not dispersed."
Who?!
Su Linfeng and the Rakshasa Will both raised their heads.
A phantom figure appeared in Bibi Dong's spiritual world.
Completely unaffected by the surrounding corruption.
That figure looked like a god incarnate, hair like chaos, eyes mismatched—one black as a devouring black hole, one white as boundless heaven containing all within it.
Donghuang Taiyi!
That was the first thought flashing through Su Linfeng's mind.
The sovereign of yin and yang, the master of all things.
And just now, he had called someone "elder brother." Who else could that elder brother be but the Demon Emperor Dijun? Could it be that the Eyes of the Stars had actually drawn him out?
But… hadn't he died?
In fact, he had died even earlier than Dijun!
"Hm, so it's a little Golden Crow."
Donghuang Taiyi gazed down at Su Linfeng, murmuring:
"No wonder I could sense my brother's aura. So it's you, little one, who inherited a drop of his blood essence."
"Ancestor…"
Su Linfeng's mind trembled. He stared blankly at the phantom in the sky, asking:
"The elder brother you mentioned… could it be the Demon Emperor Dijun?"
Donghuang Taiyi nodded slightly.
This confirmed to him that Su Linfeng had indeed met Dijun.
But then Taiyi shook his head with regret.
"After billions of years, has the Golden Crow bloodline fallen to such weakness? To be controlled by mere ants of a lower plane… pitiful."
Ants?!
The Rakshasa Will's eyes flashed with killing intent. Was she being called an ant?
Where had this wild phantom come from—
To insult her, a first-level god's will, as a mere insect?!
Her expression twisted darker. Quietly, she manipulated the black fog in the air, wrapping it toward Donghuang Taiyi's phantom.
"Hmph."
Donghuang Taiyi only snorted lightly. Instantly, the endless black fog evaporated as if it never existed.
Even the Rakshasa staggered with a muffled groan, her form flickering and unstable.
Just one snort—
And she was nearly annihilated.
Now terror filled her eyes. That once sinister face now showed raw horror.
"What… what do you intend to do?"
Donghuang Taiyi's lips curved slightly. His left black pupil spun like a vortex.
"Since you pride yourself on darkness, then I shall let you witness what true darkness is."
"You—!"
The Rakshasa Will's face changed drastically.
But before she could react—
The next second, she was swallowed by endless darkness.
"No! Impossible!"
She shrieked in panic, struggling desperately to escape.
She, too, was born of darkness, yet against Donghuang Taiyi's darkness, she had not the slightest power to resist.
Only fear.
To flee from darkness… this was the first time she had ever known such terror.
No—more accurately, she was not fleeing darkness, but fleeing the black hole that could devour all things.
"The ultimate darkness… is called Yin."
Donghuang Taiyi ignored her struggles. His voice was calm, like a teacher giving a lecture. His right eye's white pupil rotated as well.
"And the ultimate light… is called Yang."
"When Yin and Yang unite, one can govern all things, command all existence."
As his words fell—
In Su Linfeng's stunned gaze, the black and white energies merged, swirling together to form a Taiji Diagram in the air.
The Rakshasa Will, dragged inside, didn't even have time to scream before she was torn into nothingness, utterly annihilated.
Bibi Dong's spiritual world instantly cleared.
Holy crap.
She… she was gone?
A first-level god of the Douluo God Realm, destroyed in an instant by just a phantom's gaze?
That was a first-level god!
And she was obliterated by a remnant thought that had been dead for billions of years.
That was utterly against the heavens! He himself had wasted ten whole years fighting that will!
Even Su Linfeng couldn't help swallowing hard in shock.
"Since fate has brought us together, it must be destiny."
Donghuang Taiyi spoke again:
"Since my elder brother chose you, I too shall grant you a fortune. From this day on, do not shame the name of our Golden Crow clan."
"Wait! Ancestor!"
At that moment, Su Linfeng hurriedly called out to stop him.
Donghuang Taiyi's gaze shifted. "Hm?"
"Ancestor, within this spiritual world, there are still two lingering wills of gods."
Su Linfeng urgently explained:
"Could you help clear one of them?"
He had refined the Rakshasa Will—
But two remained.
The God of Destruction's Will had chosen him and had already departed Bibi Dong's spirit sea. But the wills of the God of Evil and the God of Shura remained. Especially the Shura God's will—it gave him no peace as long as it stayed within her.
Donghuang Taiyi did not hesitate.
With a wave of his hand, two trembling auras—one black, one red—were pulled from the void.
"So weak, and they dare call themselves divine wills? Which one?"
Su Linfeng: "The red one."
Donghuang Taiyi sneered.
With a flick of his finger, the red aura—the Shura Will—was instantly annihilated before Su Linfeng's eyes, without even a chance to resist.